The male felt the knife cut though the golden haired coyote. He knew that it was not a well aimed shot, so he went at her again, deaf or not he knew the actions to take in this battle. Though the would have been mother’s family did not look highly upon war, but they understood that a basic rounded warrior was needed in order to protect the peaceful land that the Queen was wanting.
Backing up the male used his limp arm as a shield, as he moved, he used the other arm to hold up the ‘shield, The brown male lowered him-self a bit by bending at this knees.
Charm rolled to her feet her arm in pain as she was in tears. Coming up to the coyote, she ran over to the female rubbing her muzzle up against the female. ”Please….please.” She begged as she hoped and prayed and pleaded with her to just hurt him and not kill him, she knew that Aeron was head strong, oh how did she know that one.
The brown male made a move with his maw, daring the coyote female to come to him. ”She’ll leave you again. You know that. She’s a dirty whore not worth the breath.” The male spoke the truth to Aeron about Charm.
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